>> walls tore in jagged angles, door frames fell out of the walls, it was a mess. but it was as if someone had opened a concrete sack and waved in the air, yellow and white dust everywhere. >> i am crying, saying, "lord, i don't want to die. i don't want to die here, i have two little children. please, lord, save me. send somebody -- anybody to help me." >> the building swayed and then it came back to vertical and sheen then i snapped out of it, sobered up and turned on my flashlight. e >> in that small-tier ehaven't, the classroom, i got a second page, a second tower had been hit. right away, i knew it was terrorism. shortly after i got that page, andy card walked in and said, the second tower had been hit. america is under attack. i put my back to the press pool. i wrote on a legal pad and i said, don't say anything yet.